The Reincarnated Hero No Longer Wants to Save the World

Zhaoming calendar year 489 Looking at the dying Demon King in front of me, I couldn't imagine that he was a being known as "violent wrath". There were ruins all around the Demon King's city, and painful wails could be heard endlessly, but none of this mattered to me. I walked up to the Demon King like an executioner and looked into his eyes. Fear already appeared in his eyes. Sure enough, no matter what race, everyone is afraid of death. But as a brave man, I couldn't have any sympathy for him. I raised the holy sword in my hand above his head. The veins in my hands that were holding the holy sword began to bulge due to the excessive force. In order to end this war, for a better future, and to liberate myself, I used all my strength to slash downward. "It's all over."